This is a song about "Condeming the gangstar"

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

The more battles the better the flows

So while you worry about the hoes

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

The birds i knew flip birds

Just like an animal

Im the one waring the mussel,

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes